This is a song about "Creepy spirits killing you"

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

You may not know me, but im killing beats

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Demons are trapped inside, and i experience spirits,

Vicious lyrics lift my spirits

While scheming on hits

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Im not killing you with razor blades or steak knives

Specifically anyone you think is iller 'n' killing me

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

When you talk about murder, you're only killing yourself.

I will beat you red,cos your cute rhymes are killing me

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see